Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 990: Section 990

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In a fit of anger, the two disciples called their companions and returned in a group.

Before that, no one knew that this guy could fight so much.

The mountain road is narrow, and the widest part can only accommodate three or four people walking left and right, and the narrow part can only be passed sideways. This winding mountain road has nine bends and eighteen bends, and it is acceptable for two people to walk together, but how can they allow the martial artist to jump up and down. Therefore, in the decisive battle on the mountain road, you must hold the opponent at the first sight. As long as you can knock him down the mountain road, you will win 90%. The disciples who have been on the mountain for a long time are all experts in this way.

Everyone knows the truth, but the problem is that we can't beat it. ■This person is simply too strong to start. At least one punch of D, and often more than one punch. After only a few moves, he swept about twenty people down the mountain. Fortunately, the winding mountain road is not far from the foot of the mountain, and the person who falls has no risk of life. However, the strength of this man is incredible. He only swept the three people with one palm, and then turned his right hand and sucked, and sucked one person back and grabbed it in his hand, throwing it as a weapon. Four or five hits in one throw.

He grabbed and threw it as he went, sweeping all the way up, rushing across the Huipanshan Road, reaching the Qingwu Ya, jumping out of the big earthquake... It was only a matter of time before reaching the top of the mountain like this. And when he reached the top, it is estimated that there are not many people left in the Wuhuang Palace.

After listening to the Great Spirit Witch, he was thoughtful...but he was thinking about the origin of this master.

"Crossing the heights of my Wanyu Mountain... Has something changed in the future? Bersang's evil species.

The monarch of the Eleven Kingdoms, who had been under his control for many years, now Fang Hui has the courage to fight against him. This made him unable to stop giggling. How could such a thing be the first case

In the decades that he dominated the Wuhuang Palace, the so-called 'Hero Lord' who refused to admit defeat this time made him clean up a lot. In the end, he didn't even have the ability to make him leave the throne on the mountain, and it was not to send his descendants for him to suck blood.

Well, the sinful offspring of Bersan. The old man will let you know what kind of opponent you are up against, and then cry and pay the price you deserve!

Followed the instructions: "Don't continue to damage the manpower. Back to the mountain road for a decisive battle, the strong will be respected, and there is no advantage in numbers. Force him to go to the open area and surround him. The Summoner's Eye Sect will kill him. A village. Give the beheaded head to the Lord Wanyu and let him know some lessons.

Seeing that the disciple was trembling and seemed to have something to say, Ba Da Lingwu looked at him and said, "Speak."

The disciple did.

"The Demon Eye Sect already knows about this, and Young Master Changping has returned.

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"Magic Eye Changping... Hmph, not bad. Let him go.

The Demon Eye Sect is located on the mountainside of Wanyu Mountain, and it is the sect that protects the law for the mountain gate.

The young man went up all the way, but suddenly a green shadow flashed back in front of him, and then a silver arc swept across the door.

Young people don't even think about it. One 'raises the palm to burn the sky', slashes into the back of the knife and swirls his body sharply, dissolving the sharp sword stance and stacking three palms on the opponent's blade. The man seems to have expected that the stance of the sword is light and empty, and none of the moves is a real move. , all dodged away.

One move to win a duel between mountain roads is the basic, and there is no room for manoeuvre a few times, but the two took ten moves in a row before each took a step back, which was eye-opening.

The other party was a handsome young man in his thirties, with a long body and a big sword with a ghost's head, and his eyes flashed with murderous aura like ghost fire.

"Finally met a person who can pick me up D

Killing the young man who came all the way up the mountain, his eyes are cold, heroic D

"No matter who you are, your eighteenth grandfather will follow, look at the palm!!"

Chapter 109 Blood Boil

It was cloudy and it seemed like it was about to rain. The two young masters were also confronting each other, both of which did not say a word. The Demon Eye Sect was the guardian sect of the witch watch, and it was not easy from generation to generation. With its unique magic eye mind and swordsmanship, it has been passed down to descendants together with the loyalty that is not easy in dry years.

If it is said that Wan Yu Shan Ru, Yin's prestige in various countries is due to the rule and management of the Great Spirit Witch for decades, then Wan Yu Shan's military name is almost all because of the magic eye. When I first came here decades ago, things weren't as rosy as they are now. I also know that if you want to occupy the holy mountain of Wanyu for a long time, you will not encounter many difficulties. Either by intrigue or by challenge and provocation, in a series of chaos, it is the sword of the Demon Eye Sect that breaks the fog and dust for the witch sect, cuts off the road and creates a bloody long road.

Demon Eye Luohu, the Sect Master of Demon Eye Sect, existed long ago in this world. The swordsman, the battle with the sword demon twenty years ago is still talked about by people. The two swords of the world met, and the battle was dizzy and dark in the shadow of the sword, and after the third sunrise, the strength of Jie's strength showed the victory and defeat. No one knows the outcome of the duel, but only knows that after this battle for the sword demon, he actually accepted the second son of the demon eye Luohu as his apprentice, leaving countless imaginations for future generations.

If it is said that there are still people in the martial world of the southern border, Shangwu Shengfengxue will not do anything other than the old demon-eyed sect master who can no longer live in seclusion.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you offend my Wanyu Lingshan?" Hui Moyan Changping stopped for a while, arguing that this person was not aggressive from the first round of dismantling. Glancing at Hong Jiu, he asked in skilled Central Plains dialect.

Hong Jiu puffed up his eyes and cursed.

"Let your mother's circle kidnapper flying spiral fart, this. The mountain is opened by your family? You draw a circle in such a big mountain and it is your family? Jumping out of two shrimp soldiers and crabs will scold the street. Is Lao Tzu the one who can be insulted and not fight back? After a while, the man holding the ghost-headed single-blade has already interrupted.

"The matter is probably already known. This mountain is very grounded, and it is not allowed to trespass.

"Kuodu is over, what else do you want to do?"

There was a trace of murderous intent in Chang Ping's eyes, and he sneered.

"Your Excellency has an amazing art career, please forgive me for being anonymous. I will ask your honorable name when you get back."

Hong Jiu took a good look, put his hands on his hips, and responded with a colder sneer.

"Your father."

Demon Eye Changping is obviously calm, not easily angered by the sun, and there is no trace of anger on his face, but the knife in his right hand has turned into a frost, and the ragged young man, Demon Eye Changping, is the eldest son of Luohu. First choice. Zi Shura followed the swordsmanship not because the two brothers had different talents, but because Changping was the eldest son and would take over in the future. Unlike his willful and free younger brother, he was not allowed to practice the swordsmanship of the outside world, nor could he hold any other position. . His path had been decided when he was born and it could only be that one. In addition to practicing swords and guarding the sect, there is nothing else.

However, he himself did not feel any jealousy towards his younger brother, who had been passed down the Dao Mo Dao Art, because he believed from the bottom of his heart that his father was the same. Shi was also the one who taught him his karma, and he was the number one sword in the world.

How can you be humiliated? Bai Hongjiu knew how to dodge when Ba broke through the gloomy mist of the mercury knife light and threw it in front of him. With the palm of your hand, 'push the boat down the river' and press it against the back of the knife, this is the ultimate way to crack the fast knife. But the hand was only stretched out, and the bottom of his eyes was full of flowers, and a huge snow light appeared from below. Gangfeng's face hurt, Hong Jiu subconsciously retreated. Jiang. I saw that the place where Shicai stood had been chopped up by a round of rapid light, the sand and stones were flying, and the knife path was vertical and horizontal.

However, Hong Jiu only took a few steps back, followed by the overwhelming mad slashes, which almost blocked all the routes he could take.

This fellow's knife is so unbelievably fast

In terms of speed, Hong Jiu doesn't think that the speed of the first third Sima Huai, who has the magic eye and Changping's fast knife, is like a ghost. However, his shot is not much better than the third. Although in the chaos of the sword, Hong Jiu also did not overlook the sudden flash of purple ghost fire in Chang Ping's eyes.

The Demon Eye Sect is not only practicing swords, but also eyes. World. There are not many sects that practice pupil technique, and the Demon Eye Sect is one of them. After this technique is completed, it can see through the flow of infuriating energy in the opponent's body. Whenever a martial artist takes action, his true qi must be moved before his thoughts. The so-called "care about first" is just like this. However, because of this, once you make a move, you can't stop if you want to, but you can change it if you want to. Artifacts specialize in observing the enemy's true aura in order to predict actions.

If you can know the opponent's next move, and you can take the lead, you can be unmatched. This is the way to win the Demon Eye Sect.

The magic eye Changping is not only a master of pupil surgery, but also blood white. The magic eye with the seven colors of purple, green, yellow, red and blue has been repaired to the third rank, and the sword technique itself is also specialized in sharp swords. Good at killing people before they even notice.

"You really don't need to report your home.

The big sword cast with the ghost face of Asura turned around, and it has become a trend of breaking its head.

"I have no interest in listening to the arrogant and unpopular sect.

Then the silhouettes flew back one by one. That person was actually a-Magic Eye Changping with a clear sound, as if it was a battle of iron and iron. Back to a moment just now, I can't see his true spirit

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The big man who pushed him back with his palm smiled lazily.

The aura of his body is like that of a ferocious tiger lying idle, not angered.

"Keep your mouth shut, you play with knives. Hong Jiu said with a gloomy face, word for word. "Be careful I broke your knife.

The magic eye Changping did not dare to be careless, and leaned over with an incomparable momentum. Although his movements were fast, after losing the mystery of predicting the enemy's first move, in Hong Jiu's eyes, it was no longer so scary.

In an instant, the two young masters staggered back with a single palm, like the separation of light and shadow. Everything seems to be still for a feast, and after the two are separated, they will not move. I don't know who has the upper hand just now.

After a while, something fell from the sky and was firmly inserted into the stone. It is the sword of the Demon Eye Changping.

And if you look closely, you can see that the right shoulder of the magic eye's long flat has been beaten to a bloody mess, and he can no longer hold the knife.

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